Chapter 22: The Great War!

roar

The Ink Pupil Demon Tiger roared in the sky, and all the hairs that were originally fluttering in the wind were pressed against his body at this moment, and the surrounding crowd could even hear the crackling sound coming from the Demon Tiger's body.

"Get down for me!"

Wang Feng's face was ruthless, and the Buddha palm in the sky roared down violently, and in an irresistible attitude, Mount Tai pressed the top and directly slapped the ink pupil demon tiger to the ground.

In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the entire Flowing Wind City shook violently, and the green bricks on the street ground were either blown away or completely protruded, and they were in a mess.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining five hundred murderous points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining five thousand murderous points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining sixty murderous points. ”

When the palm fell, Wang Feng's ears kept hearing the pleasant prompt sound of the system, and those who were thrown down by the palm were all spared, and they were all slapped to death by this palm.

Wang Feng's eyes darkened, his body shook slightly, and the blood in his chest surged.

On the other side, the pipa in Liu Pipa's hand played faster and faster. With one last blow, she pulled the strings hard with her bare hands and slammed them out.

"Zheng!"

Circles of ripples spread out, just as piercing, just as full of the power that shook the soul. directly crushed the sound waves of the twin wolves back, and then slammed into his body, flying the huge demon wolf nearly ten miles away.

"Childe!"

After doing this, Liu Pipa directly dodged to Wang Feng's side, and as soon as she supported him, her spiritual power immediately poured into Wang Feng's body along her bare hands.

"It's fine, it's just a little bit of a wound to my soul. ”

Wang Feng shook his head. wiped the blood from his eyes, but finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Stained with blood red under his body.

"I'm not dead yet, keep killing!"

Spurting out a mouthful of blood, Wang Feng's face was extremely pale, and his spirit suddenly withered a lot. But he put aside the willow pipa, raised his sword and turned into an afterimage, and leaped into the handprint.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Wang Feng has a heart full of killing. It's slowly waking up. After a big battle, he felt the blood in his body start to boil again.

It boiled as much as he did when he killed someone when he was eight years old.

The most painful thing in life is to have a determination to dare to climb to the top, an indomitable soul. The more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, and he was persistent to the point of madness.

Also, the blood that can boil at all times.

"Hmm!"

Liu Pipa looked at Wang Feng's resolute back, and the worry in her eyes flashed. Immediately, there was a strong evil aura.

She shook her head. The figure disappeared abruptly, and a huge jade pipa in the sky suddenly appeared, flying directly towards the twin wolves.

At the same time, the phantom shadows of the two Qianqian jade hands outside the pipa appeared, and the fingers were as slender as jade, plucking the strings lightly.

A dingdong sound came out without the slightest sense of beauty, even if there was no beauty, just looking at the pair of jade hands. People don't have the slightest ill feeling for the sound of the lute.

On the pipa's body, a large number of runes surged towards the twin wolves like a torrent. More and more urgent than the last time I killed Fire Eagle Phoenix.

The sky was completely shrouded in runes, and the sound waves of the twin wolves continued to shatter these runes, but the speed of destruction was far from keeping up with the surging speed.

In an instant, the twin wolves were completely overwhelmed by the runes.

"It turned out to be a demon beast transformed into a pipa, and it was able to cultivate to the late stage of Xuankong?"

In the distance of onlookers, an old man's face was full of shock, and he said incredulously.

Whether it is a pipa or flowers and trees, they will also begin to develop their spiritual wisdom and even cultivate after experiencing the accumulated spiritual energy.

But what kind of dead thing that originally didn't have any thoughts could turn into a demon beast, and the difficulty was much greater than that of an ordinary demon beast, not to mention cultivating to the late stage of Xuankong?

"Great Elder, these two people are so strong, they can even suppress and beat the demon beasts of the Xuan Netherworld!"

The Nangong family, a monk in the early stage of Xuankong, said in horror.

"It's not that they're too strong, it's that these two demon beasts are dead. ”

The Great Elder of the Nangong Family stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes flickering.

"Dead?"

The monks behind him exclaimed.

"Yes, dead. If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Qingyun Dao Sect's method, the Soul Sealing Pill Technique. ”

"Soul Sealing Pill?"

Everyone looked dazed.

"The so-called Soul Sealing Pill is to hunt demon beasts, seal the soul of the demon beast in his body before his death, refine it, and then seal it in the special Demon Soul Pill made by Qingyun Dao Sect for the second time. ”

It seems that he intends to teach something, and the Nangong family has another monk in the late Xuankong period.

"In this way, after refining, the demon beast has no consciousness, as long as the monk drops his essence blood into the Beast Soul Pill to recognize the owner of the blood, he can become the master of this beast soul and control it. Although the demon beasts of the Xuan Netherworld period cultivated by this method have the cultivation of the Xuanming Netherworld, they have lost a lot of the strength of the Xuanming Netherworld. ”

"The most important thing is that this monster can only be released once. ”

The old man said, shaking his head with a sigh.

"Once? means it's gone?"

Immediately, a monk from the Nangong family asked.

"Yes, it's completely gone when it's used up, it's no different from killing chickens and taking eggs. But it is really difficult to tame demon beasts, and this method can be regarded as a method for some elders in the Qingyun Dao Sect to protect their important disciples. ”

"If you say that, wouldn't you ask the young master too?"

"Yes, but the young master refused. ”

The Great Elder of the Nangong Family shook his head and said.

"Ahh

Those disciples of the Nangong family went up to the Xuankong Stage, and when they went down to the Xuankong Early Stage, they all looked pity.

"This is the gap between you and the young master, the monk is going against the sky, so he should have the courage and courage to die and be reborn! Without these, your cultivation and vision can only be limited to these hundred cities after all, and to a radius of 100,000 miles from this Qingyun Dao Sect!"

The Great Elder's divine consciousness was transmitted, and the ears of everyone who were shocked did not stop. It's like an initiation.

All of them had thoughtful expressions on their faces.

In the sky, consciousness collided, far away. Hundreds of people have already been surrounded. With the experience of being killed by handprints before, everyone retreated dozens of miles away.

With their eyesight, within seventy or eighty miles, there was no effect at all.

Below, Luo Jun and Yan Fang, who had quietly hid in the crowd, looked nervously at the field.

"Brother Jun, these two people are so strong, I'm afraid that even the second senior brother may not be able to defeat them, our Demon Soul Pill should be no problem, right?"

Yan Fang grabbed Luo Jun's hand tightly. Staring at the twin wolves who had been completely wrapped in runes, he said uneasily.

"No, no matter how strong they are. There is also a limit, our demon beasts are in the Xuanxia Period, and no matter how weak the Xuanyuan Period is, it is not something that the Xuankong Stage monks can deal with. ”

Luo Jun also grabbed Yan Fang's palm, this was the first time he had held Yan Fang's hand in so many years. But he was not as happy as he had imagined. The palms of my hands are oozing with sweat.

They have always had a misunderstanding, that is, the reason why the second senior brother chose to compromise yesterday morning was because he didn't want to quarrel, or to protect them and save the Demon Soul Pill for them. Of course, it's more because it's the first time I go out to practice, and I don't have any experience, just for insurance.

Only now did they realize that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

These two people are simply not as strong as the Xuankong Period, and they are unreasonably strong.

Especially that young man. Every time Luo Jun saw him, he would have a sense of fear of being targeted by demon beasts.

In the depths of the ground, the Ink Pupil Demon Tiger was pressed down nearly twenty meters deep by Wang Feng's Divine Palm. The huge tiger body skin is open. The hair is stained with blood, sticking to the surface of the body, quite wolf-like.

Before the Ink Pupil Demon Tiger could react from the heavy blow of the Rulai Divine Palm, Wang Feng's figure suddenly appeared not far from it.

The slashing sword in his hand dragged out sparks on the incomparably solid ground, and an aura that was even more tyrannical than the demon beast was frantically condensing.

"Human, you're strong!"

The ink-pupiled demon tiger was crawling on the ground, a pair of tiger eyes as black as ink stared at Wang Feng, and he actually spoke in a mouth, and his voice was rolling.

"But I still can't beat you?"

Wang Feng grinned, and the speed under his feet became faster.

"You...... Can you peek into my soul?"

The Ink Pupil Demon Tiger was stunned by Wang Feng's answer, and his tone was full of surprise.

"Of course not, but I can break your flesh!"

Wang Feng kicked the ground with his right foot, and the handprint pit was shaken violently, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

"It's useless, even if you don't kill me this time, I'll die. But before I die, I'll take you with me!"

The voice of the Ink Pupil Demon Tiger could not tell the joy or sorrow, but it continued to echo in this huge deep pit, as if it was a roar, one after another.

"If you don't try, how do you know!"

Wang Feng's black hair was flying, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed down.

This blow was definitely the strongest power that Wang Feng had ever exerted in his current physical cultivation, and he was confident that even if a monk in the Xuan Netherworld Period received this blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Absolute!

The Ink Pupil Demon Tiger did not resist at all, and his dark eyes looked at Wang Feng quietly, as if mocking Wang Feng's indiscretion, and as if he was lamenting his fate.

boom

With a force of nearly 300,000 catties, the heavy sword of Chopping Yue tore through the air and slashed at the head of the Ink Pupil Demon Tiger.

The dull sound of explosion suddenly sounded, and the ground that had been pressed like steel was cut into a huge gap by the heavy sword.

The ground was still like this, and the Ink Pupil Demon Tiger was even more unbearable, his huge body was like a piece of tofu that had been hit hard, and his flesh and blood were flying.

"Danger!"

The body of the Ink Pupil Demon Tiger was destroyed, and Wang Feng did not relax in his heart, but was alerted for a while.

roar

A hysterical roar sounded in the deep pit, Wang Feng only felt a shock and roar in his ears, and the next moment it was pitch black in front of him.

Not only can't you see with your eyes, but even your divine sense is useless.

"Human, you are going to die! All humans will die! I, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, will conquer the Xuantian Continent one day sooner or later!"

Wang Feng's mind sounded as if he hated to the bones, and the roar and roar kept ringing, each of which seemed to be pulling Wang Feng's soul.

"Warning, host, your soul is under attack!"

The mechanical sound of the system sounded. (To be continued......)